Audio in this chapter, enjoy. ❤It had been 3 days since isaac passed away, the whole group had been crying all those three days. They were lifeless and emotionless zombies trying to get through the lost of their friend. Lydia was the one dealing with it the hardest. Everyday she would sleep over Isaacs house on his bed wishing he would appear next to her.
Isaacs brother didn't mind lydia being around since he was having a hard time dealing with his brothers death as well.
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Isaacs brother and Lydia had been cleaning out isaacs room when he found a medium sized box with a note saying: For lydia.
"Here." Isaacs brother said as he handed lydia the box.
Lydia grabbed the box, opening it and slowly took out one of Isaac's leather jacket. Lydia smiled as tears started to run down her cheek as she hugged the jacket as if it was isaac.
"You should go home and get ready. The funeral will start in an hour." Isaac's brother informed lydia as he hand her some tissues.
Lydia held isaacs brother pack up a few more things before leaving.
Once Lydia got home, she went straight to her bathroom to take a shower. After she got out she slipped on a lace black dress, with black heels. She left her hair wet since she didn't really cared what she looked like.
She wasn't there to impress anyone she was there to say goodbye to her best friend. Before leaving the house lydia grabbed isaacs leather jacket and slipped it on as she left her home. She got in her car and drove to the funeral.
Her friends were already there waiting for her by the time she had arrived. They all took a seat on the seats that had been placed outside and held hands through out the whole funeral.
Everyone was crying, the teachers, school mates, isaacs brother, even his dad who showed up and the blond girl he met at coachella.
Each one of the friends got up one by one to say something nice about isaac.
It was now Lydia's turn and she had no idea what to say. She got up and awkwardly walk by everyone as she made her way near isaacs coffin.
"Hi.....my names lydia and......and Isaac was my best friend, my brother, my family, my other half so its really hard for me to be standing up here talking about him like he is gone. But he isn't, he is not gone as long as I remember him he will always live. Isaac was always the one who brighten up my day when it was gloomy. He would've hated the fact that I'm up here crying, or that any of you are crying. Instead he would've wanted us to celebrate his life and all the memories we had with him. There isnt much to say but, isaac if you can here me, where ever you are right now, I love you and miss you so much." Lydia said as tears formed around her eyes she placed a white rose on top of his coffin before sitting down.
After the funeral lydia waited for everyone to leave including her friends before she sat down next to her best friend tombstone.
"Why did you leave me." Lydia whispered to her best friend.
Lydia's phone started vibrating as she got a text from jackson asking her to go to a certain address. No one had seen jackson since the day isaac got ran over.
"I'll be back isaac." Lydia said as she got up and headed towards her car.
Once lydia had arrived at the destination jackson was at, which was a old motel vacancy, she got out the car and waited for jackson to come out of the room he was staying in.
Jackson ran up to lydia and hugged her.
"Lydia you have to help me, I did something bad, I dont know who else to go to."Lydia pushed jackson away from her "you kill him! You kill isaac!" Lydia cried out.
"I didn't mean too! I was angry I don't know what happened it all happened so soon, I was looking for stiles and instead I found isaac!" Jackson cried with every word he said.
"You are a monster and a murderer." Lydia said as she back away disgusted at what jackson had just told her.
"You killed an innocent person who meant so much to me." Lydia yelled at jackson who was now breaking down in front of lydia.
He fell on his knees and hugged Lydia's legs as he cried. In the distance you now hear police sirens getting closer and closer.
"What did you do!? Lydia who did you call!?" Jackson said as he got up from the floor wiping his tears away.
"You need to pay for what you did jackson." Lydia said as she cried.
The police pulled up to the parking lot of the motel vacancy and stiles dad handcuffed jackson as he started to take him to the backseat of the cop car.
"LYDIA!!! IM SORRY! IM SO SORRY" Jackson yelled out as sheriff stilinski closed the back door for jackson and drove off to the police station.
Leaving lydia all alone and even more heart broken.
A/N: sorry for the short chapter but I think this really needed to happen. ❤
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Bruised up | stydia au | teen wolf
FanfictionLydia Martin: she walked with her body covered in bruises, she thought he loved her, he kissed her with his fist. Stiles Stilinski: he walked behind her shadow, he thought he loved her, she kissed him with only lust. When stiles and lydia meet eac...